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Lam: About three hours ago he
came in complaining of fatigue.

It's a prior plague.

Let origin show you the way.

I vow to spread the
word of the ori to all Jaffa.

Who are you?

It's me, orlin.

Lam: As far as I can tell, he's
a normal human adolescent.

Who claims he's an ancient
who has descended

and taken human form.

Orlin seems to have hit a dead
end with his work on a cure.

What he needs is a
blood sample from the prior

who infected lieutenant Fisher.

Orlin's attempt to find a cure

isn't the only
reason to do this.

You wanna try
and turn this prior.

We believe we may be close
to developing a technology

that could inhibit
a prior's special abilities.

The ori do not
require blind obedience.

Prior: They will show
you their power.

Gerak: Like you, my judgment
was clouded by suspicion and distrust.

But the ori
sensed my misgivings,

forgave me my weaknesses
and showed me their power.

I stand before you today

as proof of their divine might.

They have poisoned your mind.

The ori's promises are hollow.

We have learned
from the ancients

that they are not
ascending their followers.

Do you expect us
to take your word for this?

One of the ancients returned
to human form to warn us

that the ori gain strength by
sapping the power from their followers.

That is why they
seek our support.

The ori are not
some benevolent gods

offering you the path
of enlightenment.

They are but manipulative beings

who will use you and discard you

once you have served
their purpose. Enough.

They are no better
than the Goa'uld.

Enough!

Gerak:
The Goa'uld are impostors.

But the ori...

The ori

are the real gods.

Behold the gift

the ori have bestowed upon me.

Lam: We had three
fatalities this morning.

We have another 12
base personnel

who are in critical condition

and probably won't make it
past the next 24 hours.

That's it?

They've been given sedatives
and are resting comfortably.

There's nothing you or anyone
can do for them right now.

I can go see them.

No, you can't.

You're exhausted and you've
already got a lot on your plate.

Those people are serving
under my command.

Sir.

What is it, Walter?

As of 0800 this morning,

the CDC reports confirmed
cases of the virus

in both Mexico and Canada.

We could be looking
at a global pandemic.

(People chattering)

(Door opening)

Jolan. It's good to
see a familiar face.

Lord haikon wishes to see you.

Let's rock 'n' roll.

It was foolish of you to come.

The others are
distrustful of you.

Yeah, I kind of got that.

Is there anything
else I need to know?

Haikon will have your answers.

Welcome, Mitchell.

Thank you, haikon.

Please, sit.

I apologize for making you wait,

but I just came back from a
mission of great importance.

We were informed of a
world of non—believers

who were conspiring
against the ori.

The prior dispatched us
to deal with them.

You mean kill them.

Well, we were told they
posed a considerable threat.

"Leave not the smallest
pebble in the road,

"for any hindrance will
slow your people's progress."

So said the prior.

Yeah, the priors
say a lot of things.

Look, I'm the last person

to criticize someone
for what they believe, but...

Ifyour intention
is to convince me

to withdraw
support from the ori,

you need not bother.

You're making a big... I've
already decided as much.

What?

We went to the planet,
as the prior instructed.

Two hundred strong,
to eliminate any threat.

We were expecting an army.

What we found
were simple farmers,

too naive to understand
the consequences they faced

for daring to defy the ori.

The sodan are proud warriors.

We do not kill innocent people.

So you didn't follow through?

We left them unharmed.

But before returning here,
we had to put all doubts to rest,

so we traveled to another world,

one rumored to
have refused the ori.

The entire civilization
was decimated

by a mysterious plague.

There was no one left.

Yeah, that's what they do.

In fact, they're doing it on
earth right now, as we speak.

And it'll probably happen
here when the prior gets back

and finds out you
didn't obey his orders.

How can we resist
so powerful an enemy?

Well, I can tell you,

but you're probably
not gonna like it.

Orlin.

Sam.

Are you all right?

I'm fine.

Ifsyou I'm worried about.

We just got your
test results back.

They show significant
and progressive changes

in different
areas of your brain.

What kind of changes?

A degenerative process
that's already started

to impair
your cognitive functions.

I knew that when
I took on human form

the memories I brought with
me would eventually fade.

That's only part of it.

It's not so much a result
of your losing the memories,

but more a consequence of
your trying to hold on to them.

Orlin, by not letting go
of the ancient knowledge,

you're damaging your brain.

Yes. My human mind is failing under
the weight of so much information.

You knew this would
happen, didn't you?

As an ancient, how
could you not have known?

Of course I knew, Sam,
but I had no choice.

But you have a choice now.

Your brain is
fighting a losing battle,

stripping away whatever it can

in an attempt to salvage the
memories related to the cure.

Give them up and you could stop
this from progressing any further.

I can't do that.
There's too much at stake.

You have the memories.

Write them down.

Give me the instructions.

I'll complete the vaccine.

It's too complex.

You won't fully
understand the process.

Try me.

Orlin, you don't have
to sacrifice yourself.

Let go before it's too late.

I can't risk entrusting this
job to anyone but myself.

I have to see this through, Sam.

I'm sorry.

We're good.

Jackson: Okay.

This device will emit a
high ultrasonic frequency

targeting a specific portion
of the prior's brain,

temporarily blocking his
ability to use his powers.

Now, the good news is it
won't have any effect on us.

The bad news is it may not have

any effect on the prior, either.

In order for this thing to
work the way we want it to,

it has to be broadcasting
on the correct frequency.

Unfortunately, we don't know
what that frequency is,

so we'll use
a trial—and—error approach.

This remote allows us
to adjust the signal,

and sooner or later,
we'll get the right one.

Any questions thus far?

How will we know
when it is working?

Well, we'll know
when the prior's

no longer able
to use his powers.

How will we know he'll no
longer be able to use his powers?

Well, someone is just gonna
have to test it and find out.

Don't worry, fellas,
that someone is me.

So, it's simple.
We disable the prior,

we take a sample of his blood,

we send it back to the sgc,

they finish the cure,

we turn the prior against
the ori, and call it a day.

Jackson, you're driving.

Ooh, yay.

Sg—22, I want you in defensive
positions around the perimeter.

There, there, there and there.

There's, uh,
one other small problem.

We're not exactly certain
what the range of that device is,

so, haikon,

I need you to get the prior
as close as possible.

Is that a problem?

No.

No, it is not.

You are confident
that this will work?

Well, if it doesn't work,
we're out of options.

I feel we have lost them.

This battle is far from over.

But clearly,
the council was swayed.

The task before us is
daunting, but not impossible.

The Jaffa nation has
no appetite for war,

particularly one that
threatens to divide us.

Indeed, that much
is certain. Mmm.

The ori, on the other hand,
will not abide opposition.

They have already
ordered gerak to quell

the dissension within our ranks.

Then we must
retreat into the shadows

and evade their
attempts to find us.

No. We must make a stand,
on chulak.

Faced with the prospect of inciting
a civil war that would kill millions,

the council will be left
with an impossible choice,

but ultimately, they must decide

between the ori and
their fellow Jaffa.

It is only by forcing their
hand that they will see reason.

So I believe.

An enterprise this bold

will require much support.

Then let us gather a fleet
to defend chulak.

Orlin: It's like catching a glimpse of
someone from the corner of your eye

then turning
around and they're gone.

You begin to doubt
whether you actually

ever saw them in
the first place.

Tell me, Sam,

how can you regret losing a
memory you can't even remember?

What are you working on?

Your instructions for
assembling the cure,

in the event I am too
incapacitated to complete it myself.

It's a precaution
we have to take.

The most frustrating part
in all this

is I am unable to control
what I can hold on to,

even for a little while.

Crucial information
I need to finish the cure

is slipping through my fingers

while insignificant minutia of
my experience as an ancient

is still fresh
and clear in my mind.

In time, I'll lose
it all, but for now

it just doesn't seem fair.

Is there anything
I can do to help?

No.

At this point,
it's best if I work alone.

Woman on t.V.: Despite
the best efforts of all involved,

the virus continues to spread
at an alarming rate.

The CDC advises anyone
who suspects they have the virus

or may have come in contact
with someone who did,

to quarantine themselves...

Sir. Just received word that
China, Great Britain, and Russia

have grounded all air travel and
closed their ports to foreign ships.

This is out of control, and
it's only gonna get worse.

And according
to general Hammond's office,

our allies have expressed
concern about the cover story.

Specifically, how long we
can continue to maintain it.

They've requested
a meeting with you.

So, it is your
estimation then, general,

that the decision to send sg—6

to that particular planet
was the right one?

As evidenced by this plague,
we have no viable defense

against the ori.

The purpose of
the mission to 656

was to gather intelligence that
might help us in that respect.

But admittedly,
the mission was a failure

in the worst possible way

and as a result, millions,
perhaps billions, will lose their lives.

The newly appointed liaison
between Stargate command

and the international committee

was informed of, and
signed off on the mission.

Your representative agreed
it was the right call.

There is some concern that
Mr. Woolsey may not have been

fully apprised of all
the possible ramifications.

Now, to his credit, he
still supports your decision.

The ori were gonna
strike at us sooner or later.

And rather than sit
back and wait for it,

we were out there looking
for a way to stop them,

to stop this from happening.

And to start pointing fingers

general. At such a crucial...

General Landry!

The purpose of this meeting
is not to assign blame

but to arrive at a better
understanding of how this happened

and conversely, to avoid something
like this ever happening again.

That's provided
we get a second chance.

Presently, we have no way
of stopping this virus.

People are dying

and there's not a damn thing
we can do about it.

What you propose is madness.

So it may seem.

But if the council believes
that we are mad

and cannot be dissuaded
from sacrificing our lives,

then all the better.

We must stake everything
on the belief that in the end,

the council will value
the lives of their brothers

(footsteps approaching)
Over the empty promises of the ori.

Time is short, brother.

We must gather our forces,

for the bigger our army,
the more lives

that gerak must choose to take.

We must make this decision
as difficult as we can for him.

Gerak's no longer one of us.

He is a prior now.

Gerak may be a prior,

but I have no doubt that
part of him remains Jaffa

and that is the part
we must seek out.

I still believe
this plan to be madness.

But then, I once
considered the very notion

of defeating
the Goa'uld a mere fantasy.

Prove me wrong
yet again, Teal'c.

You have my support.

Thank you, brother.

(Birds chirping)

(Ouietly) He's on his way.

Mitchell: Jackson.

Ready.

All right, everybody, sit tight.

Wait for my signal. Remember,
we need this guy alive.

You went to the planet,
as I had asked of you.

Haikon: We did.

And yet
the non—believers still live.

They do.

Why have you disobeyed
the will of the ori?

Because we take
orders from no one.

The ori offer you
enlightenment, immortality.

Even if that were true,
their price is too high.

What they ask of us goes
against the very spirit of the sodan.

You doubt the power of the ori.

It is not their
power that we doubt,

it's their worthiness as gods.

(Beeps)

(Screaming)

That's not it.

Not it either.

"Andras chose to hunt the
lion and was eaten by his prey."

Come on.

It was unwise of
you to challenge me.

Yeah, well, I wouldn't
mind another crack at it.

What did you hope to
achieve by attacking me?

Did you honestly believe it
was possible to capture me?

Well, that was the plan.

And what purpose
would that have served?

(Choking)

George.

Hank, how was the grilling?

Medium rare.

I just got off
the phone with the CDC.

A flight left salt lake city

three days after the
contagion was identified.

It made a stopover at O'Hare

before continuing on
to its final destination,

Charles de gaulle airport.

You're telling me the virus
has already reached Paris?

Three of the people
on that flight

have tested
positive for the virus.

French authorities
are doing all they can

to track down the passengers,
flight crew,

any ground crew or
airport personnel

that may have come
in contact with them.

And anyone who came
in contact with them,

and anyone who came in
contact with those people.

You know, at the rate
this thing is traveling,

in three days it'll
hit the middle east.

Six days, it'll be in China.

Stock market has already taken
a dive, and people are panicking.

Ifthis thing spreads far enough
and does enough damage,

it could start
destabilizing governments.

We're going to
have to be prepared

for any and all possibilities.

Yeah, we took the Liberty of
borrowing a sample of your blood.

Hope you don't mind.

You looking for this?

Whoa!

No. It's not gonna work.

That warm, fuzzy feeling
you're experiencing

may be the effects of a device

that's inhibiting yourabflfly

to concentrate
and focus your powers.

Symptoms may include dizziness,

irritability... nausea.

Mild nausea, and a condition
known as "hot—dog fingers".

It makes no difference
what you do to me.

But know this,

the ori are all—seeing.

They are already aware of
this affront to their eminence

and shall strike down
those who dare to defy them.

Nothing yet. You?

Drawing a blank.

Little thirsty.

That doesn't count.
No, it doesn't.

Their movements
are not so easily divined,

their ways unseen
and veiled in mystery.

Right, right. They have a plan.

I don't suppose you
wanna tell us what that is.

Why did they send you to
this galaxy in the first place?

We are beacons on the
road to enlightenment.

No. You're dark—side intergalactic
encyclopedia salesmen.

Unfortunately, the home office

hasn't been quite
up front with you.

Nice work on the metaphor.
Thank you.

For starters, did you know that
the ori need people to worship them

because that's how
they gain their power?

He didn't know.
No, he didn't know that.

No, it's true.

We're not exactly sure how it
works, but from what I've heard,

they actually drain power
from their followers.

That's why they
need worshippers.

You should talk to them
about it next time you're home.

They might do a better job of
explaining the process to you.

Ours is not to question,
but to rejoice

in their service,
for they are perfection.

No, not really, because a
perfect being wouldn't need to lie

to ensure the loyalty
of their followers.

They wouldn't need
to promise you ascension

if they had no intention
of delivering it.

"Those who follow the path of
righteousness shall be raised up high."

No, they won't,

because the ori
do not share power.

They're using you.

"Pity not the blind man,

"for he is hindered not by
the visions of this world,

"but rather, pity yourselves."

Blah, blah, blah,
blah, blah, blah.

"For he shall see
the light before you."

I'm gonna get something to eat.

Orlin.

Damn it.

Are you okay? I'm fine.

No, no, he is not
fine. Colonel...

(Alarm blaring) He
hasn't been fine in two days.

He has demonstrated
lapses in judgment

that put everyone
in this room at risk.

Colonel, that is enough.

No, he's right, Sam.

I can't help you anymore.

I'm just in the way here.

Reflecting on your
ill—spent youth, old man?

In truth, I was thinking of you.

Ifthis gamble succeeds,

you will have once again
proven yourself a great leader.

Perhaps the only one capable of
uniting this fractured Jaffa nation.

My heart is indeed
with our people,

but as long as the ori threaten
this galaxy, my place is with sg—I.

I understand.

Even so, there is no doubt
we are the poorer for it.

I disagree.

After our great
victory this day,

gerak's influence
over our people shall wane.

Then our nation will rally under
the command of a great leader.

That is, if he has the courage
to accept the challenge.

Me?

Who better?

Tell me.

No. There are many others.

There are many others
who covet the position,

but none who possess
the strength and wisdom

only you can offer.

It was not too long ago we
faced a similarly impossible task,

and yet, on that day,
despite the odds,

we finally ended generations
of oppression and struggle

by securing victory
over ba'al's fleet.

I remember standing on
the peltac of that mothership

just as I am doing now,
waiting for the battle to begin,

yet knowing,
no matter what the outcome,

it would be the last time I would
have to take the life of a fellow Jaffa.

No Jaffa blood will
be spilled on this day.

On that you have my word.

Sir, we have confirmed cases in
Bonn, Amsterdam, Rome and Madrid.

We have suspected cases
in London and Athens.

The who has teams en route.

Meanwhile, there are suspected
cases on the African continent.

Some of the military
leaders in the region

have already
declared martial law.

Thank you, chief.

Colonel,
how are things progressing?

They're not, sir.

As you know, the contagion's rapidly
mutating nature necessitated our acquiring

a specimen of DNA
from the original virus.

We finally managed
to get a blood sample

from the prior
who started the plague,

but so far it hasn't helped.

It looks like
we've hit a dead end.

Let's hope "looks like" is
the operative sentiment here.

Yes, sir.

Orlin? Sorry to disturb you.

Not at all, general.

Please.

I'd like to thank you
for everything you've done.

I wish it could have been more.

You got us as far
along as you could,

the rest is gonna
have to be up to us.

Orlin,

ireafize I have no
right to ask this of you,

but there is something else
you might be able to do for us.

Numerous vessels
dropping out of hyperspace.

You're outnumbered.

Retreat is no longer an option.

I do not want to slaughter you,

but I will if you
give me no choice.

So, what say you, Teal'c?

I still have hope this situation

can be peacefully
resolved, gera k.

Let us meet on the
planet's surface to discuss.

Very well.

It's a Norwegian cheese,
I think.

Itsspehed with a "g"
or a "j," maybe both.

"Jgehost," "gjehost,"
something like that.

So, what you do
is you dice up the cheese,

you toss it in
with the egg whites

and you chop up some avocado,
throw it all together,

whoa, daddy, you got
yourself a wicked omelet.

General.

We're just exchanging recipes.

I heard.

Has he offered up anything?

No, sir, the man doesn't
even have a decent pie crust.

The ori are not
going to ascend you.

They lied to you and anyone
else they could take advantage of.

"Let not the words of
deceivers lead you to doubt,

"nor the enticements they
offer cause you to stray."

Exactly.

And the sad fact is you
gave it all up for nothing.

The life you had is gone.

The ori took it away from you.

"Blessed are the true believers,

"for only they
shall walkthe path.

"And they shall be welcomed
unto the realm of the ori

"and made as one with them."

What did you leave behind?

A wife?

Children?

I have a grown daughter.

I wasn't around much
when she was growing up.

That's something
I'll always regret.

Do you ever think
about your kids?

The time you spent with them,

and the things you used to do
together, before you threw it all away?

But how would I know whether
the ori are ascending people or not?

Truth is, I don't know for sure.

But he does.

Hello, Damaris.

Who are you?

How do you... know?

Your entire life
was an open book to me

the moment you set
foot in this galaxy.

I was once ascended,
but I took this form

because it was the only way to
warn the humans about the ori.

Since I made that decision

I've paid a heavy price, in terms
of the effect it's had on my mind,

the memories I've lost.

"Life and death, light and
darkness, hope and despair.

"The rift was created, and
on that day, the ori were born."

But every so often,
something will stir in me

and if! Push myself hard enough,
I'll remember one more time

before it leaves me forever.

Your name, Damaris, your wife,
adina, your sons, Jaden and allon.

"But the hatred of
those who strayed

"from the true path
festered and bloomed

"in the dark corners of the
avernikas to which had been cast!"

And the fact that
the ori have never

ascended any of their followers.

"And consumed by this hatred,

"they poisoned ahtheytouched,

"bringing death,
darkness and despair."

You know that as an ancient,
I wouldn't lie to you.

"And the souls of their
victims knew no peace

"until the ori came
and whispered to them,

"'sleep, for the end draws near.

Mitchell:
He's overcome the device.

"And on that day,
all will rejoice

"when the ori come
and lay them low."

(Gun fires)

General.

(G roan s)

I'm fine. What was he saying?

He just told you why the ori

are on their way to this galaxy.

They're coming to
destroy the ancients.

You have made the right choice.

There is no honor in fighting
an unwinnable battle.

Nor peace at the hands
of a tyrant.

I assure you,
the ori are not the Goa'uld.

Have we truly lived as slaves for
so long that we must fear being free?

It has nothing to do
with freedom.

Enlightenment is
just within our reach.

Or so the ori
would have us believe.

Why have you led me here?

I thought it fitting
that on this day,

when we must sacrifice
our short—lived freedom

that we do so here, at the
site of the battle of tazek'sur,

where your father gave
his life for this very cause.

He began to doubt
the Goa'uld long before

this rebellion
took shape, gerak.

It was your father's death at
their hands that led you to question,

"what god is so deserving
of my worship?"

You were not the one
who was chosen.

You did not witness
the wonders I beheld.

Did they raise the dead?

Heal the sick and wounded?

Destroy their enemy with
but a wave of their hand?

The Goa'uld deceived us.

The ori's powers are pure.

And what is
the measure of a god, gerak?

Is it the scope of their power,

or how they choose
to wield that power?

Would a god who is prepared to
lead us on the path of enlightenment

so contradict
this divine benevolence

by destroying all those
who refuse to believe in him?

Those who refuse
to believe must die.

I understand how difficult
this must be for you, gerak.

Nearing your final years,

you so desperately long for the
enlightenment that we all seek.

This is not the way
to save yourself.

I only wanted to
avoid bloodshed.

Stay this course

and you will have no choice but
to spill the blood of your brothers.

And you may start with me.

For if! Have a choice
between resistance

or returning to
the life of slavery

then I choose to die free.

I'm telling you, I'm fine.

Carolyn, can you tell
these people I'm fine?

You're not fine.

Your blood work
came back positive.

You have the virus.

It's always darkest
before the dawn.

My uncle used to
say that all the time.

He was a wedding planner.

General Hammond.

At ease.

Sir, when did you arrive?

Oh, I've been here
a while, colonel,

but you were busy
and I thought it was best

not to disturb you.

Colonel Mitchell,
congratulations

on getting
the band back together.

Thank you, sir. It wasn't easy.

No, but worth it.

You couldn't ask for three
better people watching your back.

I'm sorry I won't get a chance
to see Teal'c before I go.

You're leaving, sir?

I'm off to Peterson.

I've been called
back to Washington.

Well, it's——it's good
to see you again, sir.

It's good to see you, too.

All of you.

Give my best to Teal'c.

Take care of each other.

Take care of
general Landry, too.

Lam: You're awake.

How you feeling?

After that little nap,
better than I've felt all day.

How's that for irony?

How are Mitchell
and Dr. Jackson?

They're clean.

And orlin?

I just ran a battery
of tests on him.

I'm afraid the effort
of drawing out

all those memories
has taken a toll,

accelerated
the degenerative process,

so he's in his quarters resting.

You look tired, Carolyn.

You should get some sleep.

I can't. Not yet.

I can make that an order.

Last time you ordered
me to bed, I think I was six.

You were just as
stubborn back then.

I spoke to mom recently.

How is she?

Worried.

All those years I was
growing up I resented the fact

that you never told us
anything about your work,

about why you had to leave us for
days, sometimes weeks at a time.

But now,

I'm beginning to understand how
hard it must have been for you.

Talking to mom the other day
I wanted to reassure her,

to tell her everything,
but I couldn't.

It was hard.

Man on pa. System:
Unscheduled offworld activation.

(Siren blaring)

It's Teal'c.

Lower your weapons.

This is colonel Carter.
Stand down.

What's going on?

Gerak has arrived to assist us.

Why do you hesitate, gera k?

If I help you, I will die.

But I will die free.

Gerak!

What the hell just happened?

I thought the ori weren't able
to take action in this galaxy

without inciting the ancients.

They can't.

It must've been some
sort of physiological failsafe

they put in place
when they made him a prior,

in the event he ever turned.

They're normalizing. It worked.

Woman on t.V.: The final
death toll of the pandemic

has been estimated
at a little over

but health officials
are quick to point out

that it could
have been much worse.

As distribution of
the vaccine continues,

many have begun to ask how this
could've happened in the first place,

and more to the point,
where did this virus originate?

We were lucky.

There might not be someone
like gerak to help us next time.

It wasn'tjust gerak.

He cured the people in the base.

From them, we were
able to isolate an antibody

and manufacture a vaccine
using orlin's formula.

Thanks to orlin's work, we
should be able to prevent the priors

from attacking us
this way again.

Oh, I reckon they got
a pretty wide repertoire.

The ori will
undoubtedly view this defeat

as nothing more
than a minor setback.

It will not be enough
to dissuade them

from continuing their
incursion into this galaxy.

Certainly not if their end
game is to destroy the ancients.

Given the fact that
they're personally threatened,

do you think the ancients
will take measures

to defend themselves?

If it comes to that,
it's possible,

but I think we're
a long way from the ori

posing the ancients
a serious threat.

No, they're just a threat to
everyone else in the galaxy.

So how's orlin?

His condition has stabilized,

but I'm afraid the damage
has already been done.

Hello.

Hi.

Who are you?

My name is Samantha.

Do you need help with this?

Sure.

I finished the outside, so you
can help me with the inside.

Okay.